~Chapter 22~

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Your phone was blasted with thousands of missed calls and messages from the twins. Well, mostly Osamu. During practice, you're not once talked to the twins or even given them their water bottles as well as their towels. They keep apologizing but you won't budge.

Classes, lunch, volleyball practice, all this time you were ignoring Osamu. Atsumu was from another class, though in volleyball practice you can't avoid him and you still ignore him. What's there to expect? They pissed you off early in the morning.

Kita on the other hand thought that he would get ignored by you as well, but you didn't. Mainly because you understand Kita has been fed up dealing with the twins. The Miya Twins were unstoppable, or at least, burdensome to stop them. You became as usual to other teammates, except you acted cold. Yeah, no more bright personality of yours appeared.

Both twins feel guilty and they keep finding ways to let you stop ignoring them. You do feel pity, but they deserve it to be in that way. They cause you, Kita and the coach suffer by stopping them, so now, let the tables turn.

The day had turned dark. You were laying on the bed, scrolling through Twitter as you read anime headcanons or threats. Your parents were downstairs cooking dinner in the kitchen. When they were back the other day, they insisted on making you breakfast and dinner for the chance for this week because next week they will be busy again.

Truthfully, you didn't want them to go. You were lonely throughout the days they worked. But, they indeed still loved you. They cared about you. You really do understand that the reason they do this was for the best for the family to go on with life.

As you were about to tap on the threats that caught your interest, a call popped up, causing you to accidentally tap on the green receive button. You mentally cursed yourself for doing that, because the caller id shows Osamu.

"Hello? (Y/N)?" The call from the other side, voiced out, sounded with a hint of excitement.

You quietly groaned, slapped your forehead before leaning your phone to your ear. "What do yer want?"

"I never thought ya would answer my call that fast. I keep calling you before but you didn't answer me-"

"Cut to the chase, Osamu." You growled.

Osamu gulped. "I... want to pay a visit to someone's house."

"That's it? Okay bye."

"Wait a sec!"

"What now?"

"Just stay on the phone with me for a while, please?" You could sense Osamu frowning from the other side of the phone. "I promise I won't buy yer time."

Osamu heard you go silent, then the next thing he heard was a shuffling noise. You changed your previous position to laying on your stomach, turned on the speaker mode and just rested your head on your soft pillow. "Go on."

The grey-haired fox smiled. "So uh, first off, I want to apologize about what happened this morning. I really am sorry."

As expected.

"Look. It was all Atsumu's fault, he's the one who started the fight like he always will. He pisses me off and that's why-"

"Ya butt in and ignore Kita-san and Maru's order?" You continued for him.

"Well, Kita-san didn't stop us. And Maru... uh... she's annoying to begin with."

"Wait, Kita-san didn't stop you two?"

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